Ts Jensy Novels & Stories

I hear a girl say in almost a whisper it's as if she is trying to keep quiet so she won't get caught. "Chto za chert?" I say with my thick Russian accent. (what the hell?)"Who is dis?"I say I guess she is trying to think if she should continue a few seconds later she does. "It's Jaymes, Jadens little sister please tell him I need him to help me please. I know it's later but he is the only one I can call, tell him he told me that I can reach out to him anytime at my parents and brother's funeral. Well I'm reaching out now. Please." she said crying as quietly as she can now I know she is hiding and sit up my bed realizing that she might really need help.

Meanwhile, Jansen grew up to be an independent and understanding child even though he didn’t lack affection, it was just that during the time I took care of Jansen, we weren’t used to having everything we wanted. “That’s it, that’s it, don’t fight. Your Dad and I will catch up as soon as our business is done. Now you come with Lily to play in the pool. Afterward, I’ll make you a nice snack,” I said, trying to persuade them. “Yeay. We’re waiting for the snack, Mommy,” Jessie exclaimed. Twins with the same physique but unique characters. Jessie is jolly and spoiled, while Jansen is quieter and more mature.

, Arthur said, his knife slicing through the meat in front of him, “Sawyer, tell me something about yourself. Where are you from?” There it was. The first test. Jensyn met his gaze calmly. “A small town. I left when I was four; I needed a change of environment.” Arthur’s eyes narrowed, amused. “Is that so?” “The town was so small that the name had no significance if I mentioned it. I am an ambitious person. I wanted more out of life.” I stared at her, surprised. That wasn’t just a good answer; it was an answer my father would respect. Direct, calculated, and unapologetic.

Jenson took a few steps forward. Jessi stood still as he approached her, minding his poker face and non-apologetic tone. What was left to talk about? Hadn't she seen enough already? "Look. I just wanna talk for a minute." Jenson squinted as sunlight shaded off the photogenic angles of his tan face, emphasizing his deep-set eyes with long lashes, his defined cheekbones, and masculine jawline. In some lighting, his eyes looked light blue, but not in this daylight.

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

“Jesery tried so hard to make things difficult for Jeseni. Who would have thought that Jeseni would have benefactors helping him out? I wonder if Jesery will ever learn his lesson.” Alpha Pain disdainfully remarked, “Jeseni is not just a child of the Red Moon Pack; he’s also from the Blue Rain Pack. His resources are naturally more abundant than Jesery’s. But if we’re talking about personal talent, Jesery might not lose to Jeseni. We’ll see who wins when the talent show starts.” “We’ll just wait and see,” the old Alpha said. This conversation made it clear that the old Alpha was on Jeseni’s side, and it seemed like his claim to be good to Jeseni was genuine.

I gently took her hand, trying to stay calm. “What are you doing?” I asked firmly. “Still getting changed,” she smiled, and kept going. I was starting to lose my cool. “Jay,” Paul said, ”if she wants to change, let her.” His tone was serious. “I agree,” Aaron grinned. Jenny pulled off her jeans, revealing a pair of shorts underneath. “Jay,” she smiled at me, ”I don’t think this is your call—but whatever.” She laughed and, with one smooth motion, pulled off her shirt to reveal her swimsuit. The guys burst out laughing.

Storm bites out, his graveyard eyes shining with so much rage. "Okay," is all I can squeak out. Jensen clears his throat, bringing our attention to him. "Let's get these blankets spread out. I don't know about all of you, but I'm exhausted. I haven't sat down since... My brain is too foggy to remember," Jen says, setting the blankets on the couch before stretching my comforter out on the carpet. JT grabs an end to help him. The boys all get to work making a nest on the floor for all of us to lie upon.

I’d have to ask Sin about some things when I got home. “Well, Mr. Jones” he butted in before I could continue. “No please call me Thomas or even Tom, it makes me seem way older when people call me Mr. Jones.” I smiled nodding my head at his words. “Ok I’ll stick with Tom then seeing as you asked. I am Jenessiya Menise but Jess is fine. I’d have to hear more of what is expected first before I can accept. Also here is my resume” I said handing the papers towards him.